forty-five minutes

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i have a forty-five minute commute to work and back everyday. 

 i see so many beautiful mornings. 

some of my favorite drives are in the fall when the sun is waking up and casting it's warm glow on the chilled earth.  i take the back roads through the country and i see so many things that give me reason enough to believe this is where i belong for the time being.  i always feel rushed to get out the door to a job i would rather not go to.  though, something about spending forty-five minutes in a car alone eases the anxieties of the day.

until morning comes again....